Moving on, 707 said nothing more. Baidu search literature network, more free reading.
In fact, it is not ruled out that someone discovers the Grunt and the machine and comes to snatch them.
As for those gold, silver and jewelry, 707 is not worried at all. Everything in the universe is more valuable than gold, silver and jewelry.
707 looked at Jin Qing and sincerely suggested: "Host, why don't we consider making the house bigger and put the grunt beast in it."
Jin Qing looked at 707 and found for the first time that the other party had made a reliable suggestion.
After that, 707 felt his eyes blurred. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the wooden house, and in front of him was the machine for roasting grunt beasts.
Looking at the familiar furnishings in the house, 707: ""Why did he have a bad premonition.
Then, 707 jumped out of the door three times and two times. She stood outside the door and took a look: Sure enough, her host’s house didn’t disappear, it just got bigger.
707 looked at his large and simple wooden house, and the nearly ten-meter-high door made him feel dizzy.
Looking at the distinctive buildings in the distance, 707 took a deep breath: compared with others, his host's house was like an enlarged version of a public toilet.
Then 707 hurriedly comforted himself: Forget it, for such a shabby house, no one would believe it even if it said there were good things in it. This can be regarded as an unexpected gain.
Jin Qing didn't notice 707's depression, but opened his mouth and called 707: "Come here."
Hearing the host's call, 707 jumped into the house and said, "Host, what are your instructions?"
Jin Qing blinked and asked seriously: "What is the trial mission?"
707 carefully flipped through the assignment book: "There are three categories to choose from. Search the literature website on Baidu, and you can read more for free."
Hearing 707's words, Jin Qing became interested. She blinked and looked at 707 seriously: "Which three?" She had never heard of any choice of mission type before.
707 replied: "Redemption mission, counterattack mission, strategy mission."
Jin Qing shook his head: "If we don't do the redemption mission, what era are the other two missions in?" After doing too many redemption missions, he felt like he was a virgin.
Feeling that his host was suffering from career burnout, 707 did not give much advice: "These three tasks are all in the same world and happen to the same client."
Jin Qing: "wtf" how did this happen?
Seeing Jin Qing's confusion, 707 immediately explained: "I just let you choose a way to complete the task. If you are redeemed, the person being redeemed will be the client's mother.
The counterattack mission is to help the client reshape his life.
The strategy task is to defeat the male protagonist who will cause the client to die tragically. "
After reading the mission content, 707 looked at Jin Qing happily: "Host, which one do you choose?"
As soon as 707 finished speaking, Jin Qing stepped on him and twisted hard: "Guess which one I will choose."
707: ""I don't want you to choose either one.
Although this is said, the task is still the same.
After friendly negotiations between Jin Qing and 707, Jin Qing chose the counterattack mission.
Seeing Jin Qing finish choosing, 707 summoned a door out of thin air and said impassionedly to Jin Qing: "Host, please start your mission."
Hearing 707's words, Jin Qing raised his hand and opened the door. Unexpectedly, after the door opened, Jin Qing was surprised to find that the other end of the door was actually his room.
Jin Qing turned to look at 707 fiercely: "Do you want to die?"
707: ""Who knew you could move so quickly? I haven't finished my words yet.
However, seeing Jin Qing's unkind eyes, 707 still suppressed the complaints in its mouth. It said quietly: "Host, this door also has a summons slogan."
The corner of Jin Qing's mouth twitched fiercely. How could she remember that none of the slogans 707 spoke were normal.
Sure enough, under Jin Qing's burning eyes, 707 said slowly: "Anyway, I haven't entered your consciousness yet, otherwise let me shout this slogan for you."
Jin Qing replied crisply: "Okay." You have successfully convinced me and saved a small life.
After hearing Jin Qing's agreement, 707 hurriedly shouted in the space: "Rise up, Any Door"
Jin Qing's hand that pulled the doorknob suddenly stopped: "Fortunately, it wasn't her who yelled. She really couldn't afford to embarrass this person with such a call line."
707: "" Different from watching the excitement before, this time playing in person gave him an inexplicable sense of shame.
The master and servant exchanged a cryptic look, and then turned away in a tacit understanding, pretending that nothing had happened just now.
The door that was opened this time was completely different from before. The door just now was like a decoration, but this time the door behind it was composed of countless beautiful aurora, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.
Jin Qing is also a little surprised. This world does seem to be higher than the sky outside the sky.
707 This is the petty attitude of spurning one's own host: This is the outermost part of the world. In this way, when entering the outer city, the inner city, the inner city, the central city or even the underground city, the jaws of his mentally retarded host will not be shocked.
Jin Qing glanced at 707 next to him from the corner of his eye, and saw that its steamed bun body had turned dark green. Jin Qing kicked 707 into the door: This thing definitely doesn't mean anything good.
707 suddenly lost weight and slid towards the passage under the door with a scream.
Jin Qing stepped through the door calmly, followed 707, and slid into the mission like a slide.
As soon as she entered the mission, Jin Qing felt pain all over her body, as if something was still tearing at her thigh.
Jin Qing tried to move, but found that her body could move normally.
Jin Qing quickly stretched out her right hand to pull the thing tearing at her thigh.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Jin Qing felt that he touched a ball of rough fur that was prickly. It turned out to be a wolf.
Jin Qing knew something was wrong immediately. She twisted her body in great pain and stretched out her right fingers to grab the thing's head. There was a snap, and all the fingers of her right hand became twisted.
Perhaps it was the severe pain that caused Jin Qing's client to burst out with adrenaline. Jin Qing instantly jumped up from the ground and sat up. Using the fingers of her left hand that could still move, she used the palm of her right hand to forcefully pull off the wolf's head that was still tearing her flesh apart. Pressed hard on the ground.
With a muffled sound, the wolf's head was smashed to pieces by Jin Qing on the ground, and the wrist bone of Jin Qing's left hand protruded from her palm.
Severe pain caused Jin Qing's eyes to darken for a while. She took a long time to recover and saw that besides the wolf that she had just slapped to death, there were actually several normal wolves around her. The wolf slowly retreated behind him.
Obviously the wolf just now is their leader, and these wolves cannot move forward until it is full.
But now, these wolves were so frightened by the leader's tragic death that they dared not approach Jin Qing again.
